JIGSAW PUZZLE

I learn a lesson from a jigsaw puzzle. It resembles life and its mysteries. Every missing piece is an answer to my quest; every bit of piece I try to fit does not always make the right guess. The empty space needs to be filled to bring about a complete self. It is always in the trial and error that we find the meaning of life and daily existence. Every piece gives the glamour and the color, but it needs to be tested if we make the right guess. Sometimes some people have many empty holes to fill with craving force while some others need the right pieces to contain but a simple quest. Depending on our own needs, we try to feel the long lost pieces. Some may find it hard and that depends how hard they try, while the rest eventually remain confused and disoriented just because their guesses never become the good choices. For people who never rest will try to compensate for a burning quest while another would like to take the risks despite gruelling feats. Our Life and the Jigsaw Puzzle may never be complete until we find the missing piece.

In death, we realize all the while the missing piece is never complete until we meet the divine creator who tries to complete the test, the game he plays, a jigsaw puzzle with one remaining piece. He keeps it in his chest.